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After noon, the sky turned dark, and lead-colored snow clouds pressed towards the ground with the force of destroying the city. After a while, the snow picked up and became as dense as a thin curtain, but in an instant, the city was covered again. The wind and snow stirred up, turning into clouds of mist that gathered and dispersed with the wind, like flowing clouds dancing wildly. They stopped for a moment on the cornices and then dispersed. After brushing away the fallen snow, a little blue frost was left behind.
Pedestrians on the road quickened their pace one after another, not daring to stay long in the wind and snow. They might sneak into a roadside tea shop or hide outside a shop to avoid the snow. A man dressed as a scholar suddenly came out of an alley. Compared with the embarrassment of the people avoiding the snow, he seemed a little too neat. From head to toe, there were only a few snowflakes on his head, but no one noticed this. . The scholar rambled on and on, not knowing what he said. He sighed heavily when he passed by the tea shop. He looked at the long white street and murmured: "It's really strange these days. Those who owe debts are all uncles, and those who collect debts have to keep their heads down." Make it small.¡±
As he spoke, he shook his head, took out a book from his arms, smoothed out the wrinkles at the corners, and walked towards Wen Dao's study across the street.
Due to the sudden heavy snowfall today, there were no customers in the study for a while. The shopkeeper and several waiters gathered around the charcoal pot in the back room to chat, leaving only a younger waiter to look after them in the front. The guy felt it was cold and thought no one would come anyway, so he hid behind the bookcase and was lazy.
As soon as the scholar stepped into the store, he saw that there was no one everywhere, and the shopkeeper was also missing. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, and said loudly: "Where are the people?"
The clerk was dozing off. He suddenly woke up when he heard the sound. He quickly came out from behind the bookcase and said with a smile: "Sir, I am here. What do you want to buy? Paper, ink, pen and inkstone or a book?"
The scholar glanced at him and asked, "Where is your shopkeeper?"
Seeing that he was dressed simply and didn't look like a young man from a wealthy family, the waiter said, "It's cold and the shopkeeper is resting in the room. If you have anything important, why don't you tell me and I'll pass a message to you." .¡±
The scholar nodded and walked toward the back room in a familiar manner. When the clerk saw him, he stopped him and said, "Sir, you can't go here."
The scholar looked at him in surprise and said, "Why can't you go?"
Speaking of insistence, he was about to break in, and the buddy rushed out of his arm to stop, and suddenly he revealed a chicken head from the scholar's placket, glaring at the guy.
"Hey! Why did you bring the chicken into the store?"
"This is not a chicken, this is"
The shopkeeper who was warming himself by the fire in the back room heard the commotion, opened the heavy curtain and walked outside. He saw the waiter arguing with a young man about something. He frowned and said: "What happened? Why are you yelling and screaming? There are no rules." !¡±
He glanced at the young man inadvertently. Seeing that he was just a scholar, he felt a little impatient. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard the man say: "Shopkeeper Mo, where are you going?"
The shopkeeper was shocked when he heard this voice. He turned around in disbelief and said, "My boss?"
The scholar smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, it's not me. We haven't seen you for so long, and I thought you quit."
The shopkeeper came up to meet him and said hurriedly: "How could it be possible? How could it be possible?"
He punished the ignorant boy and apologized to the scholar. The scholar didn't mind, and said calmly: "It's nothing, he doesn't recognize me, he's just doing his job."
When he said this, the rooster in his arms glanced contemptuously at the shopkeeper and the waiter, raised his head proudly, and was pushed back by the scholar.
The shopkeeper led the scholar to the second floor, pretending not to see the rooster that escaped from his arms, and said respectfully: "Master, are you here today to check the accounts? Do you want me to call the accounting office?"
The scholar took a sip of tea and said, "No, no, I have a newly written story book for you to look at today."
The shopkeeper¡¯s eyes lit up, and he immediately beamed with joy. He held the wrinkled book in both hands as if he had found a treasure, and said, ¡°My boss, how many copies of this book will be printed as usual?¡±
The scholar said: "You should take a look first and then talk."
The shopkeeper followed the good example, flipped through a few pages, and praised: "Sure enough, my boss is better at writing books like this legendary novel. Those hired people are not even half as good as my boss" He scanned several pages at a glance and suddenly paused. He paused and asked with a strange look: "My boss, can't we write a book that involves the imperial department? Whywhy are there Si Tiantai and Taishi Bureau in this book?"
The scholar said: "Yes, it cannot involve the imperial department. But Si Tiantai and the Taishi Bureau are an exception, and they are not under the control of the six ministries. How can they be counted as the imperial department?"
The shopkeeper smiled hard and continued to read down a few pages. I don¡¯t know what he read. This time, his expression was even more ugly. He closed the book suddenly and said, ¡°My boss, our book can¡¯t involve those things in the imperial court.bsp;After a while the door opened, and the old woman from before came back again, took out a silver box with exquisite patterns from her sleeve and presented it to her. The woman opened it, took a look, and said, "Show it to that girl."
The old woman turned around and sent the silver box to Luo Yuanqiu. Luo Yuanqiu took it and opened it, and saw that the red silk in the box contained a snow-white elixir. I don¡¯t know what this elixir is made of, but it actually has a light aroma that makes people feel refreshed.
The woman said: "This is the elixir he refined with his own hands. There were originally three pills, and he said they were to be left for me and the children. He took one, and he gave the remaining one to me. I specifically asked him to keep it if he dies. After he was resurrected, he was still safe and sound, so he asked me to take this medicine and share his eternal life. In the future, I won¡¯t have to endure the pain in my legs when the weather is cold.¡±
Luo Yuanqiu moved his fingers slightly, looked at her deeply, and said, "Then I dare to ask, madam, have you taken this elixir?"
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I wrote a dissertation the day before yesterday, so I was not embarrassed.
I can¡¯t finish writing. I¡¯ll write again tomorrow. This emotional drama is finally coming out.
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